I Was Once a Legend

In the inner core, Abraxas, the seraph with blue face and fangs, holds a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, watching Dong Zheng push open the gate of the golden palace.

I bless the dead.Everything will be destroyed.

Soft light poured out from the temple, and Dong Zheng stepped in. In the vast hall, evolutionary algorithm, naive Bayesian, data compression, Diffie-Hellman key exchange algorithm... These abilities he acquired step by step have become concrete. It turned into some kind of framework, surrounding the circulating stardust.

The space on the second floor is still closed, Dong Zheng did not break through forcefully, he sat on the stairs, silently looking at the abilities he had acquired.The stardust slowly gathered and condensed into a mirror, and began to reproduce the pictures in Dong Zheng's memory, reviewing the experience of each branch.

At the beginning, you have to hunt down evil spirits, encounter sweet and rotten caves, and get stone statues and an ancient book, clothes for grown men, red embroidered shoes for little girls, bones in the walls, and bones buried outside.

The caravan from Dashi was infected with the plague after contacting the villagers, and the horse was frightened by the evil spirits and died suddenly.

The villager on the return journey died on the way, and the girl who was sacrificed to the devil by the village could not bring her to the final stage no matter what.

The tragedy of no survivors in the village, the dense fog that diffuses after nightfall, unknown mysterious footprints, the evil god statues in the temple, and the stone tablets and caves that always appear around when they get lost, bring them into the stone room as always.

No matter how you look at it, there is really no other way out.

Dong Zheng's thumb and index finger rubbed each other, his body was sleeping soundly in the stone room.According to the observations of the past few days and Ren Heming's affirmation, the stone room is a safe house, which is a special place for them to rest after one reincarnation ends and before the next reincarnation begins.

Dong Zheng sighed. He and Ren Heming tried almost all conceivable methods, including not chasing the evil spirits at the beginning and staying where they were, or going back the same way. The hole will always appear around, waiting for them to enter.

What if you don't go in?

If you don't go in, the night will never end.

These things seem to have been set up by a certain supreme existence. It wrote the script and recruited two actors. No matter how the actors played, they could not break free from the constraints of the script.

……

Wait, script?

Dong Zheng's eyes froze, and a trivial thought brought inspiration in an instant. He stood up abruptly, and his figure disappeared into the hall without warning.

Dong Zheng opened his eyes. Although his body was sleepy, his spirit was fully awake.He sat up from the ground in a sit-up, shook Ren Heming beside him, and said in a low voice: "Have you ever thought that what we have experienced is all a script?"

"...Huh?" Ren Heming fell asleep in a daze, his whole face was wrinkled with sleepiness and he only narrowed his left eye, "What? The script, of course the box has a plot setting, otherwise we still have to Playing with wool?"

After that, he was about to close his eyes peacefully again.

"That's not what I meant." Dong Zheng grabbed his shoulders to prevent Ren Heming from sleeping, "What if we are both characters set in the script?"

"Huh?" Seeing Dong Zheng like this, Ren Heming knew that he would definitely not be able to sleep. He sighed secretly, rubbed his face hard to open his eyes, and became serious, "Say it again?"

"The reason why we and those people in the past can't find a way out is because creatures in the low-dimensional world can never understand the high-dimensional world. The world we live in is just a momentary moment in a world one dimension higher than ours. projection."

Dong Zheng tried to express the thoughts in his mind as vividly as possible: "For example, this world is a book, and the two of us are characters in the book, in two dimensions, all actions are written, and The librarians who created the test are in a three-dimensional world, they can read books, rewrite the plot, observe or influence our experience, so no matter what we choose, it will only lead to the only ending."

Ren Heming immediately understood Dong Zheng's meaning: "If we want to leave, we must go out of the book and ascend to a higher-dimensional world?"

"Correct."

"But how to do it? As you said, creatures in low latitudes can't understand high dimensions at all. We can't understand how all these experiences are written, so we can't break free."

"But in fact, we don't need to achieve a real dimension increase. We just need to fool the writer into thinking that we can break through." Dong Zheng said, "It's like everything in a computer is composed of 0 and 1." Composed, this can be regarded as one-dimensional, and the binary code composed of 0 and 1 corresponds to the pixel points, and many pixels are combined together to form an image, which is two-dimensional. Many pictures are played continuously one by one , become a video, and rise to three dimensions. The computer only uses two symbols of 0 and 1 to perfectly simulate text, sound, pictures, video and even more forms. Its simulation is clever enough that it can perfectly deceive people. "

Ren Heming frowned, he always felt that what Dong Zheng said was not quite right, he wanted to deceive the writer, and then what?Is it over just by cheating it?

But Ren Heming still asked: "What are you going to do?"

Whether he is right or not, as long as you can go out, just give it a try.

"We need to find a suitable medium. After we find it, just leave the rest to me." Dong Zheng's tone gradually became firm, "You have experienced so many times in this reincarnation, do you think that thing may be The medium we simulate?"

"The word medium is too abstract, but if you insist... there are indeed similar ones." Ren Heming raised his chin to the statue on the table, "One is that thing, and the other—"

The eyes of the two met, and they understood that they had the same thoughts. Ren Heming laughed shortly. He stood up, flexed his muscles, and lazily picked up the Xiuchun knife: "Let's go, let's walk with you again."

Cui Zuojing stared at the book in front of him, full of surprise. On the paper, the words were actually moving.

Chinese characters seem to have life, running from one place to another, combining with other characters to form words, or forming simple images. Cui Zuojing was surprised by this mysterious book. He looked closely and recognized the flowing Chinese characters. sentence.

【Lao Qi and senior brother walked down the cave one after the other, with the sweet and rotten smell lingering around their noses, the two held their breath, and looked around with the light of the fire pocket.

There are not many things in the cave. A wooden table is placed against the wall, and some straw paper is scattered on it. There are some ghostly symbols drawn on it. I don’t know how long it will break when touched. Rusted. 】

【Old Qi broke the lock without much effort. He opened the box. In the dust, he held his breath and lifted the clothes covering it, and found a thread-bound book at the bottom of the box.

The book is thin, but the paper is still soft. 】

Oh my God?

Cui Zuojing opened his eyes wide, and the words flowed, as if the readers were also following the two protagonists in the book to experience the story.When the text reached the last line of the page, Cui Zuojing turned the page ahead of time and found that there were many lines of writing on the next page. Lao Qi and his senior brother met the corpse of the convoy and rescued the girl in danger.

At this moment, the text on the previous page also spread to the next page. The moving text pushed aside the original Chinese characters on the page, and new storylines were written one after another. He drove away the brown bear with a fire spell, and watched the girl disappear into the woods in a hurry.

The original plot was gradually replaced, and the new story was rewritten. Cui Zuojing watched with fascination what happened in the book, watching Lao Qi and his senior brother get lost in the night fog and enter the cave next to the stone tablet.

Then the flow of words stopped.

【"What now? We've got it, what do we need to do?" The brother stood on the steps, holding a booklet in his hand, while Lao Qi took out the book he found in the box in the cave, and opened a page casually. 】

To be honest, Ren Heming has studied this fascinating book countless times with his senior brother. He is a cryptographer and is very sensitive to text symbols and digital symbols. What a secret.

"The book is just a medium." Dong Zheng held the book, closed his eyes, and sank into the core. In the center of a pure white core, Arabidopsis is still growing, and its top is full of small white flowers, full of vitality. Standing tall with slender stems, it is as proud and energetic as that boy.

What does it take to build a world?

The first is the law.

Conservation of mass, conservation of charge, conservation of energy.

Plus the laws of classical mechanics, the three laws of thermodynamics, quantum mechanics, electromagnetism...

The foundation of the world operation is built, and a fairly powerful physics engine is formed under the calculation of the kernel.

Then there are components: the sky, the earth, the forest, the mountains, the stream, the dense fog, as well as the stele and the cave. A series of codes are written and run, and a world that perfectly simulates the surrounding is formed in the core.Going down the steps, there is a long corridor in the depths of the cave, and at the end of the corridor is a stone door, which is carved with a picture of a girl being sacrificed.

And in the center of the tunnel, the wall bricks began to collapse from somewhere silently, forming a hole out of thin air, leading to an unknown place in the darkness.

A new, unprecedented branching option.

Dong Zheng spent half an hour constructing the scene in the core exactly the same as the one around him. He closed his eyes and grabbed the wrist of Ren Heming beside him. The communication protocol formed by Diffie-Hellman allows the two to communicate directly at the level of consciousness. Ren Heming has followed the He was completely relaxed as he had said beforehand.

The information highway protruding from Dong Zheng's core is connected with Ren Heming's "core". His consciousness rides the data flow, completes identity recognition, passes through the firewall, enters Dong Zheng's core, and comes to the world he created.

The conscious bodies of the two stood on the steps, walked to the bottom step by step, entered the passage, and reached the entrance of the hole that did not exist.

"Let's go."

They got in.

[They walked through a narrow and almost endless passage, and no one knew where the end point was, but this long reincarnation was finally broken at this moment. 】

Cui Zuojing stared at the line of words dancing on the page, and suddenly felt like it was going to fly out like this.

As the text flowed, at a certain moment, "Lao Qi" and "Senior Brother" disappeared, and a book suddenly lost its protagonist.

A drop of blood fell on the book, soaking the paper, and Cui Zuojing froze for a moment before realizing it was his nosebleed.

Then the next second, light spurts from the book.

Cui Zuojing was so frightened that he raised his head and almost jumped over from the chair. A familiar figure appeared out of nowhere. Since the book was placed on Cui Zuojing's lap, the people inside almost pressed him completely when they got out.

Cui Zuojing was about to fall backwards unsteadily, Dong Zheng immediately reached out and grabbed his wrist, and pulled the young man into his arms.

The book fell to the ground with a clatter, and all the words disappeared, leaving only a blank space and the bright blood.

The familiar smell of the man poured into his nostrils, and Cui Zuojing finally let go of his hanging heart. He subconsciously hugged Dong Zheng's waist tightly, wiped away the nosebleed on Dong Zheng's shoulder, raised his head, and raised a bright smile. smile.

"It's much faster than I thought."

Dong Zheng lowered his head and pressed a light kiss on Cui Zuojing's forehead. He seemed to want to say something, but he didn't even make a sound, and the hand that hugged the young man's back lost strength.

Blood flowed from his ears and nostrils. When the world formed in the inner core collapsed, Dong Zheng couldn't hold it anymore and fell down heavily.

The author has something to say: Before writing this chapter: I already understand what I want to write!I have it in my head!I'm so awesome!

When writing: ... Is this not right?what am i talking about

After writing: You know what a fart!You know what a fart! QQ

So this chapter is not surprising because I am not capable enough to be logically dead, but everyone is happy to see it!Cool and it's over! (Hoarse)

Because my head is really cold, before the IQ upgrade, I guess I can't figure it out for the time being orz